Secretly felt that it was better to respect Mo Xiaohuan's opinions. Yu Lan asked in a low voice, "Xiaohuan, do you want to listen?"

Mo Xiaohuan also hesitated. The deep uneasiness in her heart has made her lose the courage to continue listening.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaobing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, walked forward and smiled at Mo Xiaohuan, which surprised Mo Xiaohuan, "Since you've forgotten, it's definitely not something you want to remember. Just keep forgetting now. After all, even if you remember what you did to me before, it can't be solved by saying sorry. It's impossible to reconcile our relationship."

"I didn't want to make up with you." Mo Xiaohuan frowned. In her eyes, no matter what Mo Xiaobing said, she was no different from a stranger. She didn't exist in her memory.

"That's the best." Mo Xiaobing smiled.

Yu Lan thinks more now. She thinks that Mo Xiaohuan must have suffered some kind of human abuse to lose her memory. This kind of thing is better not to remember.

Just at this time, the Firebird flew back. Yu Lan simply took the initiative to take over the crystal core.

The crystal nucleus brought back by the Firebird is still stuck with disgusting shredded meat, which seems to have just been dug out of the zombie body.

Yu Lan had no appetite for this crystal core. She just looked at it and held it directly in her hand.

His eyes fell in the direction of the fire not far away. Yu Lan narrowed his eyes and asked the fire bird, "what's the situation in the South now?"

[there are many hostile zombies.] the Firebird confessed honestly with his neck up, looking angry.

"What's the matter?" Yu Lan asked, but the emergence of hostile zombies should not make Firebird angry.

The Firebird flapped its wings and sighed like a human.

Firebird they are now gradually restoring their will. Although their body can't change back, their mind has matured a lot and gradually can think independently.

[they are more crazy and can't communicate at all.] Firebird complains: [they are so many that our situation is very bad now.]

"You don't have to be brave. Just guard the southern wall and don't let a large number of zombies come in." Yu Lan comforted and touched the head of Firebird, whispered softly, "there are many powerful people in the south. As long as the number of zombies in the city is not too large, the powerful people can cope with it."

Speaking of this, Yu Lanton paused and looked at the Firebird with burning eyes, "you are my most important combat power. You don't need to make unnecessary sacrifices."

The most important combat power?

The Firebird was happy at once. Even the gloomy mood just now was swept away, and the range of flapping its wings became happy.

"But in quantity, we are at a disadvantage." Yu Lan looked at the distance, his fingers unconsciously knocked on the neck of the Firebird, and gradually closed his eyes.

He raised his hand and waved at the front where there was nothing. The small fluff between his fingers stood up neatly.

The Firebird only felt something covering its consciousness. It shook its head, but it was not affected much, but the zombies who were frantically attacking them outside were also slow.

"Before, as long as you submit to my zombies, they will not be affected. Now you can pick those zombies who are slow to move." When Yu Lan spoke to the Firebird, countless deformed zombies sprang out of the ground. They united under the frightened eyes of human beings and rushed to the southern wall. The ability of a single deformed zombie is not strong. As long as human beings are willing, it is a small experimenter who may throw away a single deformed zombie.

Deformed zombies are human beings who have failed to become zombies. They are afraid of light and even noisy environment. They are as fragile as babies.

Soon these deformed zombies gathered around the fence in the south. They were madly crowded. Their bodies without personality looked like a monster.

Seeing zombies help them these days, the guards who are guarding them are no wonder, but these deformed zombies have strange shapes, which makes the defenders a little wary.

However, when they saw that these deformed zombies really just turned themselves into city walls to protect them, the guard chief couldn't help but red his eyes and loudly thanked those who were willing to help them.

Although I don't know who controls and protects these zombies, there is no doubt: without these zombies, their city would have been unable to defend.

Seeing that the effect of the deformed zombie is good, Yu Lan is relieved. After driving away the Firebird, he turns and wants to go downstairs. Yu Guang just sweeps the scene where Mo Xiaobing is saying something in Mo Xiaohuan's ear. Yu Lan is curious, but he doesn't mean to ask, "are you two still going down?"

Mo Xiaobing seems to want to follow Yu Lan back, but his arm is pulled by Mo Xiaohuan.

"Finish what you just said." Mo Xiaohuan whispered.

Mo Xiaobing narrowed his eyes and was wondering whether to freeze Mo Xiaohuan into an ice pillar first. Yu Lan couldn't help but say, "now the ice layer that fixed ah Wen's wound can fade. It's nothing for you to go down, otherwise you can wait for me here."

This is very nice for Mo Xiaohuan, but it's different for Mo Xiaobing. Now Mo Xiaobing just wants to stick to the blue. How can he be in the mood to listen to Mo Xiaohuan's questions as if no one else is here.

But Yu Lan didn't want to take them down. He could only hope that they wouldn't fight again.

Mo Xiaohuan and Mo Xiaobing looked pitifully at Yu Lan leaving, and turned to each other's expression and became a little disgusted.

"So you are also a person who can hold it." Mo Xiaobing raised his chin slightly, full of contempt.

Mo Xiaohuan doesn't want to fight with Mo Xiaobing. She can only let her continue to talk about the previous things. Although she doesn't know why she has amnesia, it's appropriate for her to know something about things before amnesia.

Seeing that Mo Xiaohuan insisted on listening, although Mo Xiaobing was a little impatient, he still talked about the previous things in a flat voice.

Mo Xiaohuan listened carefully, but he was still unfamiliar with what Mo Xiaobing said.

Is this ink Xiaobing that suddenly doesn't come out really credible? She couldn't help thinking.

However, when Mo Xiaobing told her this, she looked very serious, which dispelled her uneasiness a little.

Restraining the feeling of a blank in her heart, she listened quietly to Mo Xiaobing quickly talk about their relationship with Yezhi and why she was here.